Music Video

Rick Ross - Very Best feat Mary J Blige
Watch {trackName} music video by {artistName}

Featured In

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mary J. Blige
Mary J. Blige
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rick Ross
Rick Ross
Composer
Mary J. Blige
Mary J. Blige
Composer
Earl Johnson
Earl Johnson
Composer
Bob James
Bob James
Composer
Atia Boggs
Atia Boggs
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
JP Did This 1
JP Did This 1
Producer
Eddie "eMIX" Hernandez
Eddie "eMIX" Hernandez
Mixing Engineer
Nicolas Essig
Nicolas Essig
Vocal Recording Engineer
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

You only get one life (Only get one life) That's enough if you do it right (Uh, uh) Opinions don't phase me (No, no) Your hate ain't gonna change me, no (Uh, ah, no, no) But I ain't gotta explain myself to nobody The swag non-stop, the paper won't quit Yet it's fly nigga, how she wanna skate on my dick The all black drapes, hollow wall full of safes My gas on fleek, jet fuel for the weak These niggas wanna tweet, my niggas wanna eat Down south dope boy, D-boy, nigga eat All red Yeezy's, women who be on TV Whacks on the marble, only down Tellin' jokes, blowin' smoke, defining all the jokes Fine dishes, pretty bitches on our ghost boats I'm tipping through on my shorty, eyes look Tiffany blue Methodous flows killing these niggas, christians approved Very wild, no photos, these niggas rarely smile Only problem is staying low on the paper, pal Scared to come to town, really? How you niggas sound I get my bitch to come pick you up, just to gun you down You only get one life (Only get one life) That's enough if you do it right (Yeah, yeah) Opinions don't phase me (No, no) Your hate ain't gonna change me, no (Uh, uh, no, no) But I ain't gotta explain myself to nobody (Ay, ay, ay, ay) Fame is a flaw, I give the game to you raw Number one in the south, she can see that from afar She can tell by the car, double R on the plate Rolls Royce over those black market bumping in the rave Bitch nigga with poor taste, starve while y'all ate I put my niggas on, they got 20 more on the weight We all gotta die so that's double M to the day I know the devil try so I get on my knees and pray Jesus still walks, we marchin' in a parade Black and white holding hands, while letting that thing blaze Pistol on my waist, I can feel a police chase Homie cutting crack like home made cheese cake I get right, I get it right, I double back, I get it right We make mistakes, but baby now is the time to get it right I see you on that Jeep But really what you living like You only get one life (You only get one life) That's enough if you do it right (That's enough if you do it right) Opinions don't phase me (Opinions don't phase me) Your hate ain't gonna change me, no (Your hate ain't gonna change me, no) But I ain't gotta explain myself to nobody (Ah, ah, no, nobody, no) My heart nickle plated, these haters they all hating Hate to see me smile, hate to know I made it Hate to see me toast with my niggas, I'm motivated Hate to see me with these women at these publications I still get it poppin', let me get them keys I still do the proper, do the BET's I still roll it proper, let my niggas feast Still in that 'rarri blowing hella breeze I'm doing big things, I got big dreams Move out of my way, if you ain't for me Feel like a winter, I put in work So many years, man I deserve to be celebrated on every level If you can't take it, that's your problem I'm gonna thrive, I'm gonna shine I'm gonna live my life You only get one life (You only get one life) That's enough if you do it right (That's enough if) Opinions don't phase me (Opinions don't phase me) Your hate ain't gonna change me, no (Your hate ain't gonna change me, no, no, no) But I ain't gotta explain myself to nobody (But I ain't gotta explain myself to nobody)
Writer(s): Mary J. Blige, Robert James, Earl Johnson, William Roberts, Atia Boggs Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out